margiela

Yea Yea I got on margiela, I got margiela bags I got some groupie hoes, they wanna f*ck on gang Right at the show Said they got some blow Get the f*ck out, I don't put shit up my nose Ye, Yea He not my bro He only movin' at the gym, he fuckin' broke Wait, and besides that, I fucked his hoe So I don't nobody I did this on my own Ye I broke up with my hoe hoe I like to run it up, I like to stack the dough Told my mama ,,This year we gon' make it up,,(Up) I-I remeber I was sittin' on a curb They used to laugh at me Now they can't even afford my fucking shirt Who's laughin' now bitch(Ha Ha) Ha, It ain't funny how? How the table turn around I'm makin' fun now Drivin' foreigns now Everybody see me now Ion gotta' ask She wants to f*ck me now She wants to see me now Hoe, I don't got no time She knows that I'ma leave her if she tells me that I'm not right(Bitch, I'm always right) Yea Yea I got on margiela, I got margiela bags I got some groupie hoes, they wanna f*ck on gang Right at the show Said they got some blow Get the f*ck out, I don't put shit up my nose